If looks could kill, then Uehara Katsumi was dead now, and his death was extremely miserable.
"What's wrong? Don't keep a straight face. I came to see you with a kind intention. The fruit basket is very expensive."
Katsuki Uehara, who seemed completely unaware, raised his eyebrows, smiled, put his hand on Shiratori's shoulder and patted him: "The doctor also said that your injury is not serious, and you can be discharged from the hospital after a few more days of observation. Be happy. Then I will share with you how I caught up with Miwako."
"..."
Shiratori Rensaburo's face darkened, his lips trembled and he couldn't say a word for a while.
Listen, listen!
Is this human language?
Are you a human? !
"Go! Yuan! Ke! Ji!"
The low roar forced out of his teeth was enough to show that Shiratori Rensaburo was really aroused.
What a bully. I have never seen anyone bully like this.
Although he already knew in his heart that he no longer had the possibility of pursuing Miwako Sato, this was not the reason for Katsumi Uehara to show off wantonly!
I would also like to share my experience. I am the son of the White Bird Group. I have never eaten pork. Is it possible that I have never seen a pig running? !
Do you need a scumbag to teach you how to love? !
As long as he hooks his hand, I don't know how many women are willing to warm his bed!
"You don't need to thank me, you should do it. After all, we are just friends, and I can't bear to see you end up alone like this."
"You should be glad that I am a good policeman who abides by the law, otherwise you will most likely not see the sun tomorrow." Giving the man a fierce look, Shiratori Rensaburo held on to his last stubbornness and released a message that theoretically should These are the cruel words of the biggest flag in the world.
He has been a police officer for so many years, and has handled quite a few emotional dispute homicide cases. He has also passively learned countless murder techniques and drugging methods.
Hearing this, Uehara Katsumi shrugged noncommittally: "Don't worry, I've always been a person who only takes care of food. There aren't many good people like you nowadays."
"Should I thank you for the compliment?"
"You're welcome, you should."
Smiling, he pushed away Shiratori, who was rolling his eyes wildly, and Katsumi Uehara, who was very comfortable, also walked into the ward.
"What are you talking about? Why does Shiratori's face change so much?" After putting down the fruit basket, she noticed what her boyfriend and Shiratori were talking about at the door. She did not go over to listen, but waited until the two of them finished talking. Then he asked Uehara who returned to him.
"Talk about the fact that he is jealous of me and has made meritorious deeds."
"Be serious." After hearing this, Miwako immediately patted her boyfriend's hand that was reaching for the fruit basket angrily: "That's for Shiratori, don't open it randomly."
"Isn't this already delivered? It's all good as long as it's what you want."
"Who says I don't lack anything? I tell you Uehara, this fruit basket given to me is mine. Do you still want to eat it? In the next life." Although I felt inexplicable when I saw the flirting scene between the goddess and Uehara. Shiratori was in pain, but after all, he still clearly understood his position and quickly regained his composure.
Of course, I still don’t forget to hit back in language.
The loser does not lose the formation.
"mean."
Katsuki Uehara curled his lips, fully demonstrating his disdain, but the corner of his eye fell on another fruit basket that had been dismantled on the table.
Sato Miwako, who was watching everything, frowned slightly: "What are you two arguing about?"
"It's nothing, I just feel panicked when I think about the criminal organization that bombed me into the hospital. I just talked about it with Uehara."
Shiratori waved his hand and decisively changed the subject: "I don't know if the arrested Vodka and Wada Section Chiefs will tell us anything beneficial to us."
"In fact, they have indeed confessed something, but it has not yet been verified to be true or false." Miwako Sato, who had talked about business, had no intention of continuing to explore. As she continued on the topic, she subconsciously raised her eyes and looked at The boyfriend opened his mouth and bit into the apple after wiping it.
"Don't look at me, I'm not a god. But I still have the same point of view. If I were vodka, then I would definitely tell some revealing information in exchange for my own safety."
Take a bite and the juice will splash everywhere.
Uehara Katsuki, who was chewing the pulp, noticed the moisture on the left side of his mouth. He raised his hand to wipe it with the back of his hand and said, "Thankfully, Professor Hirota and his family have been moved away by us in advance, otherwise they may have been brutally murdered. "
Shiratori narrowed his eyes slightly, rubbed his chin with one hand and speculated: "Do you think it is possible that the vodka was really influenced into a tainted witness? Or Section Chief Wada."
Hearing this, Sato Miwako's expression froze.
Katsuki Uehara, who seemed to have heard some fantasy, held a bitten apple in one hand and looked at him with a look of fool on his face.
Shiratori was a little surprised: "Uehara, what's your expression? It's normal to bribe informants. Isn't it just for money to join this kind of criminal organization? I can give it.
"If my savings are not enough, then the White Bird Group will come to ensure that they are sent to a safe place to enjoy the rest of their lives. I was shocked. The old man in the family definitely supports me using the family funds."
"..."
"..."
"...It seems that there is some truth? If it can be done." Miwako Sato blinked, feeling a little moved.
Although the Shiratori Group is not as good as Suzuki, it is not a bad fish, and its ability to make money is definitely not to mention.
Uehara Katsuki chewed the fruit pulp and replied lazily: "The idea is good, but the implementation is difficult. Although it is now apparent that the Public Security Bureau and the Metropolitan Police Department are cooperating in handling the case, in fact you should also be aware of the situation. The police have reached this point in this case. Already out, the rest is a matter for the police.
"In fact, the public security has indeed taken over all the cases, and the Mumu Police Department has also been kicked out."
"You have to try. How will you know if you don't try." Shiratori Rensaburo tugged at the corner of his clothes and said firmly: "Otherwise, I would have been bombed in vain."
His identity is not just that of a policeman, but the real heavyweight is the eldest son of the White Bird Consortium.
"Are you sure you want to ask for trouble?" Uehara Katsumi raised his eyebrows.
"certainly."
The moment Shiratiao met the man's eyes, he smiled openly: "I'm a policeman."
He is not the kind of idiot who doesn't know how to use the power behind him. Sometimes the reason why he is so approachable is because he really treats his friends in the three series as friends.
"This reason is really... very unique to you." Katsumi Uehara gave a heartfelt thumbs up.
"If you think this reason is too false, even if I was bombed and ended up in the hospital, you can count it in."
"Avenging a personal vendetta? This is against the police code."
"Aren't you avenging your personal revenge, Uehara?" Shiratori smiled: "I've read the file, and Vodka said something about your friend.
"I thought about it carefully. Isn't it because your friend was killed by them that you actually started shooting with Gin's group? Before that, your attitude was not so radical."
"Tsk, I hate smart people." Uehara Katsuki opened his mouth slightly, and the tip of his tongue swept over the teeth that still had the taste of fructose, not knowing what he was thinking.
The atmosphere in the ward fell into an eerie silence for a while.
After a while, Katsuki Uehara spoke again: "Thank you, Shiratori."
Shiratori Rensaburo tilted his head and said with a hearty smile: "You're welcome, Uehara."
What bullshit Party A!
Set up a small bowl~
(End of chapter)
